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Är det moraliskt rätt att bedra pedofiler?

Heat oven to 350 degrees F.

In a small bowl, dissolve yeast in warm water and set aside. In a large bowl mix milk, sugar, melted butter, salt and egg. Add 2 cups of flour and mix until smooth. Add yeast mixture. Mix in remaining flour until dough is easy to handle. Knead dough on lightly floured surface for 5 to 10 minutes. Place in well-greased bowl, cover and let rise until doubled in size, usually 1 to 1 1/2 hours.

When doubled in size, punch down dough. Roll out on a floured surface into a 15 by 9-inch rectangle. Spread melted butter all over dough. Mix sugar and cinnamon and sprinkle over buttered dough. Sprinkle with walnuts, pecans, or raisins if desired. Beginning at the 15-inch side, role up dough and pinch edge together to seal. Cut into 12 to 15 slices.

Coat the bottom of baking pan with butter and sprinkle with sugar. Place cinnamon roll slices close together in the pan and let rise until dough is doubled, about 45 minutes. Bake for about 30 minutes or until nicely browned.

Meanwhile, mix butter, powdered sugar, and vanilla. Add hot water 1 tablespoon at a time until the glaze reaches desired consistency. Spread over slightly cooled rolls.

Read more at: http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/paula-deen/cinnamon-rolls-recipe.html?oc=linkback

Då klarade man precis av Fight Night Champion, satan vad svår Isaac Frost är T__T Grät mig igenom matchen typ >.<

Lite cool är jag ändå?

Faaaaaaaaaaaan fucking sår som svider på ryggen .___________.

Skevaste jag lyssnat på på länge. Dock helt okej
https://play.spotify.com/track/58Tcx3cUjk3Vbg5vl638yk

Asså, that feeling när sårskorpor lossnar utan att man kliar på dem och det börjar blöda lite för mycket .__.

Aaah du, Cp_katt du råkar kanske typ nästan vara den sämsta Leona spelaren .__.

Someone once asked me which I prefer:
The wafting aroma of freshly cut grass on a fine summer's day, or the exhilarating tang of ozone in a thunderstorm.
It was a difficult question to answer.
The heady scent of lazy days of mis-spent youth, or the opportunity-laden promise of excitement and danger.
And do you know what I finally said?